I think I found my calling
Today, I suppose I had a mini moment. I got my grandson yesterday and I had to take him home today know that it could be a while before I see him again. I was already a bit emotional. After I dropped him off, I went to the grocery store. The barren shelves at Walmart were startling. I left there feeling more frightened by something than I ever have. I stayed pretty disturbed by it all until I had a conversation with my daughter. She always helps me put things into a better perspective. Today, I’d like to share a little bit of insight with you. Way back in 2010, long before the present day madness was upon us, I felt very compelled to be prepared. I lived alone in an apartment so I could not start a garden but I began gathering tools and supplies. I began building a stash of food and water. This was not just the fall out from watching one to many episodes of Doomsday ...